Brad Paisley - My miracle

^CThis is the gospel, ^FAccording to ^Cme ^CA tale of whiskey turned to ^Fwine ^{G C}Ain't no movin' of a ^Emmountain, Ain't no ^Fparting of the sea ^CBut I stand here ^Ema witness, Of ^Fsomething just as ^Gdivine

^CMy mi^Emracle Is ^Ffive foot ^Gfive ^CNo doubt in my ^Emmind She's the ^Freason I'm ^Galive I wasn't always ^Cspirit^Emual Oh, but ^Fone thing's ^Gfor sure How could ^CI not have ^Ffaith In the God that ^Gcreated ^Cher

^CMy momma used to pray someday ^FI'd see the ^Clight ^CI never thought it'd be in ^Fsomeone's ^Geyes ^CIn a crowded restaurant on a ^FFriday ^Gnight ^CI heard angels sing ^EmMy whole life changed ^FAnd I re^Galized

^CMy mir^Emacle Is ^Fstanding right ^Gthere ^CLooking ^Emso beautiful With ^Fblue jeans and long ^Gbrown hair And I wasn't always ^Cspiritu^Emal Oh, but ^Fone thing's for^G sure How could ^CI not have ^Ffaith In the God that ^Gcreated h^Cer

You ^Fsee me now It's ^Ccrazy how My ^Flife changed But ^Fhere I stand ^EmA better man And you ^Fcan bl^Game My ^Cmiracle

I wasn't always ^Cspiri^Emtual Oh, but ^Fone thing's for ^Gsure How could ^CI not have ^Ffaith Yeah, how could ^Emanybody not have ^Ffaith In the ^CGod that ^Fcreated ^Cher